"From the moment I saw you trying to go over the wall. I have loved you desperately I cannot breathe when you are not near. I love you, Amyra. My heart calls your name. This darkness is my burden.You bring the light." I hugged her tightly like my li...
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Ahaan ended the call and stepped back into his building, his mind focused on damage control. The mole issue would need to be dealt with, and the product delivery for the construction of buildings needed to be secured as soon as possible.
As he walked through the building, his associates and other members of the organization quickly stepped aside, their eyes averted. They knew better than to distract him during times like these.
He made his way to his office, his mind already thinking through the list of people who could be the mole. He had a good idea of who it could be, but Ahaan needed to confirm it before taking any action.
Upon reaching his office, he locked the door behind him, ensuring that no one would interrupt his thoughts. He pulled out a pen and notepad and began making a list of every individual involved in the delivery process.
Being only 30 years old, Ahaan Singh Chandravanshi was seen as a rising star in the world of business. He had taken over his father's business - Chandravnshi Enterprises - a few years ago. His father had fallen sick and was unable to continue running the business, so he passed the torch to Ahaan.
He had built his construction empire from scratch, starting with a small construction company in the town of Chandravnshi, and turning it into a multi-billion dollar corporation. His company had grown to prominence within a short span of 5 years, and had become a fixture on the business and social scenes of India's elite.
Everyone wanted to be a part of his business and his success. Investors, business partners, employees, everyone wanted a piece of the pie. He had become the envy of many, and the darling of even more. His name was synonymous with power, wealth and status.
Ahaan's success was not just a result of his hard work and determination, but also his sharp mind and ruthless business sense. He had a knack for smelling out opportunities and turning them into profitable ventures. And once he had his sights set on something, there was no stopping him.
Also, Ahaan had many secret rivals, people who wanted to see him fail and his empire collapse. They quietly schemed and plotted against him, looking for any opportunity to bring him down.
As he wrote down name after name, his mind sifted through details about each person. Their past experiences, their loyalty, their connection to the rivals, everything was scrutinized. He needed to be meticulous in his search for the mole.
The list grew longer and longer, but Ahaan's mind was sharp and focused. Every name was a potential suspect, and he needed to dig deeper into each one to confirm their innocence or guilt. He ran a hand over his hair, frustration building up as his eyes grew weary from the constant strain of studying the names.
He knew he couldn't let his fatigue or impatience overtake his focus. The sooner he found the mole, the sooner he could take care of them and resume business as usual. Ahaan took a deep breath, steeling his resolve, and continued to pour over the names, determined to find the culprit.
